The One Unforgivable Sin Novels & Stories

"I know they wounded you. I know my parents are cruel. I promise, sulla mia vita, I will never leave you alone with them again. I will kill them before I let them hurt you again." He held me so tight I could not draw breath. His heart hammered against my ear—steady, strong, treacherous. He believed I wept for their words. He did not know I wept for the silk under the seat. For the tapping fingers. For the grandchild I had promised his mother, which would be born of his sin and my absence. I pushed against his chest, feeling the gun holstered beneath his jacket, cold and hard and honest in its violence. "Drive," I whispered. "Just drive."

In a fit of rage and annoyance I kick his nightstand, sending his lamp and misc items plummeting to the ground, he gives me no reaction though and Liam tugs me from the room. Three days was all I could spare at the Blood Dawn pack, three days searching and asking and waiting for her to come back. But no one had seen her, the guards said she tore through the gate the night of the blood moon but never returned, they insisted she looked unharmed. The alpha never showed his face, offered no assistance, only Beta John appeared to monitor our search but aided us in no way. Liam’s 24/7 surveillance of me was the only reason I hadn’t actually burned this pack to the ground, technically, he reminded

I choose the latter. @Raniel Noel You are afraid of life imprisonment, but you are not afraid of sin? Perhaps there is something wrong with your head. @Avianna Young Mister, you’re still a kid. However, you committed an unpardonable sin against a woman. +1000 reply I still read a lot of negative remarks about myself, but I don’t care anymore because it is over. Their words are meaningless to something that has been done unless they have a time machine to turn back time, maybe, I can use their futile words.

Rest assured that I don’t do something like being too hard as I can kill someone with these bare hands and that my strength was in restriction by this bracelet I wear which my grandfather gave me, he was the only one who knew what I was capable of. Because who in Sam's hell would be glad to see their friend getting harassed by pitiful scums like— what’s his name again? Diego? Ah, sh*t! I just remembered that he is the son of the principal! Oh well, never do anything you don’t want anyone to do to you.

Fawn said. She didn’t hate Hannah but even she couldn’t deny that Hannah’s sins against God were too many to be forgiven and they were all done intentionally. She fell in love with a demon, renounced God, broke out of Harlem, battled her sisters and was ready to kill them to stay with the demon, and broke one of God’s most important angelic commandments by revealing to two humans his existence with proof, completely annihilating the need for faith. It was just too much and forgiveness was no longer in the cards for her because she was fully unrepentant.

Because something told me the gravity of this sin was beyond any redemption. ***

“First of all, I can assure you that your God has nothing to with this. If all, He is completely powerless in this situation. And that thing, that very thing that killed your men, my friend, is called a Sin. One of The Seven Deadly Sins, to be more specific,” I thoroughly explained, trying my best to compose myself. “One of The Seven Deadly Sins has made its home inside her soul. And as to how did it end up in there, I think I might have a clue...” I then absently added as I momentarily lost myself in the memory, faintly reminiscing that fated day, when that foolish mother of hers decided to follow me to The Underworld -even though strongly advised against it- and seduce her way straight to

What sin had I committed? ***

All of them had tried to make both Damien and Zian understand that whatever decision they both were taking was not right, but none of them agreed to change their decision. Damien would have changed his decision of sending his son away from his home but his son's behaviour and words didn't let him do it and no one dared to question Damien's decision because they all knew Zian was utterly wrong in all of this and him justifying his mistake had turned everything more worse. "Remember I had told you…..do not let your mistakes turn into a sin because there's no forgivenesses for a sin," Damien uttered, looking at his son. "And now you don't deserve forgiveness because now your mistakes have turne

Perfect. “See you soon.” He’d written it himself, fog blooming from his mouth in the cold like smoke from a sermon. She’d see it when she came home, her pretty mouth falling open in that little O of shock he used to love so much. She thought she was safe with that big bastard in her house. Cute. She thought she was strong now. Even cuter. Eden Cross had carried his sins once without even knowing it. Signed her name to accounts she’d never opened. Smiled beside him in church while his assistant—God bless Tiffany—warmed his bed after evening service.